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#i still have another one to write but i'm gonna reblog the prompt list again in case anyone wants to send another one
buckleyseddie · 11 months
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ohhh maybe "pull over. let me drive for a while"?? i love you <3
hi baby thank you i love you <3 @lesbiandiaz also asked for this one so i hope you both enjoy this little thing
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When Eddie wakes up, it’s to the rumbling of the Jeep beneath him and the sound of Buck’s astronomy podcast coming from the radio, the volume turned low so as to not disturb Eddie’s sleep. Buck must’ve switched to it after he dozed off because Eddie vividly remembers falling asleep to the sound of Buck’s soft humming instead. He remembers thinking how there’s nothing he’d want more than to fall asleep to that, with his kid sleeping soundly in the backseat, for as long as they drive places together.
One look to the rearview mirror confirms that Christopher’s still sleeping, head lolled to the side and his glasses sitting crooked on his nose. He’d fallen asleep almost as soon as they left the campsite; as much as Chris likes to complain about having a bedtime at thirteen, staying up way past it last night to stargaze really took a toll on him. Out of the three of them, Eddie’s the only one who shouldn’t be tired, not when he’d fallen asleep when only a few stars could be seen in the sky. Buck and Christopher had stayed up until two, whispering about stars and constellations and planets; quietly, trying not to disturb Eddie, who’d been called in for an extra shift right before they left for their camping trip.
He’d woken up hours later with his son’s head on his shoulder, snoring softly and Buck, still awake, sitting on Christopher’s other side, leaning back on his palms and looking up at the sky. For a moment, Eddie had stared at Buck, at how beautiful he looked bathed in moonlight, his face so peaceful and relaxed.
He’d thought that by staying very still, Buck would think that he was still asleep, but something must’ve given him away because, without taking his eyes from the sky, Buck had said, “oh good, you’re awake. I can carry Chris inside his tent, but I was ready to leave you out here.”
Eddie had snorted, careful not to wake up his son. “Well, it’s not so bad out here.” He’d fallen asleep under the stars one time, he could probably do it again.
Buck had grinned at Eddie over his shoulder. “Tell that to the mountain lions.”
“I know you didn’t bring me and my son to a place where there are mountain lions roaming around.”
“Of course not,” Buck winked at Eddie, pushing himself up to his feet. “Coyotes on the other hand-” He’d trailed off with a goofy grin that Eddie had wanted to kiss off his face even though he was being an idiot (especially since he was being an idiot).
“Shut up,” Eddie had said, but when Buck had picked Christopher up, careful not to jostle him, and taken him to his tent, Eddie had made his way to the one he would be sharing with Buck, away from any coyotes that might be lurking in the trees.
“Hey,” Buck says now, pausing the podcast and turning to Eddie. “Did I wake you? Sorry, after you fell asleep too I needed something to keep me awake and music wasn’t enough.”
“No, you're good,” Eddie says with a shake of his head. “I should be sorry, I’ve been falling asleep on you all weekend.”
Buck pouts a little. “And I was the one who dragged you camping on your day off after a forty-eight.”
“Yeah, because my son’s been obsessing over constellations and planets since his school took him to the observatory and you thought he’d like to go stargazing,” Eddie says, reaching over and grabbing Buck’s hand, giving him a soft smile. Buck takes his eyes off the road for a second to return the smile, it’s genuine if only a little tired. “And he did. And so did I, even if I didn’t do much of it.”
Eddie still got to listen to Buck and Christopher geek out about planetary lineups and satellites and moon phases on the drive up, he got to tease Buck for failing to start a fire so they could make s’mores several times before he got it right (“my job is to stop fires, Eddie, not start them!”). He got to watch Buck stuff his face with as many marshmallows as he could (five marshmallows!) while trying to keep them all awake until the sky was dark enough to see anything. Christopher dared Buck to fit a sixth marshmallow and it ended with him spitting out the rest, and Eddie had laughed and told Buck it was okay, that he knew just how much he could fit into his mouth, and then he got to watch Buck blush to the tip of his ears. He also got to kiss Buck goodnight in their shared tent, and having only started doing that recently, the novelty of it still hadn’t worn off (though to be honest, Eddie doesn’t think it ever will).
Eddie’s thoughts get interrupted by Buck freeing his hand from his so he can cover his mouth when he yawns. It makes sense that Buck is the most tired. He stayed up later than Christopher last night, and even much later than Eddie, and he was the first one up this morning. He hasn’t been able to take a nap because he’s been driving. He even had to switch from music to his podcast to stay awake because both Eddie and Christopher fell asleep, and he had no one to talk to him.
“Hey,” Eddie says and Buck hums tiredly. “How long until we make it back?”
“Hm, maybe an hour until we’re home.”
Home. Eddie’s house. Where Buck will linger after dropping them off until it’s too late to head to the loft so he’ll end up staying the night. It’s something that has been happening since before they got together, only now Buck gets to sleep on Eddie’s bed with him instead of his couch.
Which is good for many reasons. One of them being the fact that Buck clearly needs some proper rest.
Right now, he’s blinking his eyes repeatedly, trying to stay alert. Eddie puts his hand on Buck’s leg. “Buck, you’re tired.”
“I’m fine,” he says, grabbing Eddie’s hand in his and bringing it to his lips, kissing it.
“You’re falling asleep, baby,” Eddie says and watches with a thrill as Buck melts a little at the pet name. “Pull over. Let me drive for a while.”
“You hate driving,” Buck says with the same little smile he gets when he teases Eddie about his permanent passenger princess status.
“I do, but you know what I’d hate more? You crashing us and our kid into a pole because you fell asleep behind the wheel,” Eddie says, kindly ignoring the way Buck’s breath hitches when Eddie says our kid. “It’s only for an hour, come on.”
It shows just how tired Buck feels that he doesn’t put up much resistance. “Hm, okay.”
He pulls the car over and they both climb out. Eddie takes a moment to stretch his legs and Buck takes the opportunity to walk over to his side and crowd him against the door.
“Hey,” Buck says, hands on Eddie’s hips, his nose brushing against his. “Thank you.”
Eddie smiles, pushing up and kissing Buck’s lips. “I got you.”
“I know.” Buck can’t help himself and leans down to kiss him again and Eddie can’t help but let him, let Buck kiss him on the side of the road, on their way back to their home with their kid still sleeping soundly in the backseat. Eddie might just stay here forever, powerless to pull away from Buck’s lips-
That is, until their kissing gets cut short by Buck yawning again.
“Okay,” Eddie says, manhandling Buck until he’s the one leaning against the door. “Let’s go before you fall asleep on your feet and I have to leave you out here with the coyotes.”
“You wouldn’t dare, you love me,” Buck says, grinning from ear to ear, looking far too happy despite Eddie’s teasing.
Eddie can’t help but grin right back when he says, “yeah, I do.” Still not used to being able to say it so freely. “Come on, let’s go home.”
If possible, Buck’s grin gets even bigger.
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kpop-stories-21 · 1 year
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Song Fic Ask Challenge
Hi guys! You might remember a little while back I put out a post called the "Song Fic Ask Challenge Part 1". Well, it didn't get near the traction I expected, so I'm reposting it now with the full(shortened) list of prompts in the hopes that more variety will attract more people. And if this isn't your thing, don't worry. A reblog to share it around for others to see is equally appreciated!
If you didn't see my first post, here's how it's gonna go: I have made a list of songs to base one shots off of. With each song title I will give a basic plot and two endings. What I want from you is to send me an ask with a song title from the list, give me a pairing from the groups I write for, (it can be member x member, member x reader, or member x one of my rp characters) and either chose one of the endings I listed or make up your own. Then I will write the one shot, post it and tag you in it. And yes, I know these are all 1D songs. I don't actively follow the members much these days, but I still really enjoy their music. If you don't know the songs, don't worry! Each title will have a link to a lyric video.
And to the few who did send in requests, don't worry. Your requests will still be written, that hasn't changed. But do feel free to send in a second request if you see another prompt that you like.
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1. Half A Heart - A and B have a fight or some encounter equally threatening to their relationship. They separate for a while and the two of them really miss each other, but aren't sure if they should try to fix things or not. Ending #1: they realise they just can't live without each other and decide to try and work things out. Ending #2: they decide that, even though they love each other, it would be better if they break up and go their separate ways. | Requested by: @umbralhelwolf | Read it here
2. Live While We're Young - A and B meet at a summer camp and fall in love. They spend every possible moment together, even sneaking away for some spicy fun time 😉 The catch is that they live really far away from each other, so when the camp ends they have to decide how they want to handle things between them. Ending #1: they decide not to break up and try a long distance relationship. Ending #2: they decide to just call it a summer love and go their separate ways, never to meet again. | Requested by: @trashlord-007 | Read it here
3. Over Again - A and B have begun to feel they've fallen out of love with each other. Not quite ready to tell anyone yet, they have to pretend things are fine when around friends and family. As the pretending begins to wear them both down, they fight more often. Ending #1: They remember how good things used to be and try to reignite their love for each other. Ending #2: They finally come clean to everyone and break up officially. | Requested by: @trashlord-007 | Read it here
4. Truly, Madly, Deeply - a high school romance, where A sees B from afar and falls hard but is too shy to say anything at first. A few days later A works up the courage to confess and B says they feel the same. A feels ecstatic, but in the back of their mind fears this might not be for real and that B might leave them. Ending #1: B genuinely has feelings for A and they have a happy relationship. Ending #2: A finds out B is just using them to look good and ends up getting their heart broken. | Requested by: @umbralhelwolf | Read it here
5. Gotta Be You - a college AU where A and B are an established couple, but one day B says something incredibly rude and/or derogatory about A and it spreads through the college like wildfire. A is hurt, breaks up with B and starts to distance themself. B is extremely ashamed of what they've done and after letting A have some space, tries to talk to them about getting back together. Ending #1: A agrees to give B another chance and things return to normal. Ending #2: A rejects B and B just completely falls apart. | Requested by: @anyamaris | Read it here
6. I Wish - A and B have been friends since childhood, and B has been in love with A for a good bit of that time. But then A meets C at their job and begins to fall for C. B is heartbroken and watches all their interactions while wishing it was them with A instead of C. Ending #1: A realises B's feelings and chooses to be with B. Ending #2: A remains oblivious, becoming more and more involved with C. B moves out of town to put space between them and A, and their friendship slowly dies. | Requested by: @sanjoongie | Read it here || Requested by: @wooyoungmybelovedhusband | Read it here
7. Tell Me A Lie - A and B are in a relationship, but recently A has started seeing C and is thinking of dating them instead of B. B, who's really in love with A, is aware of this and becomes increasingly unhappy the more time A spends with C. One night, A comes to tell B they're breaking up and going to date C, B asks them to give any other reason for their breakup than because of C. When A asks why, B explains that they still love A and couldn't live with themselves if they were constantly reminded of C being the reason for their split. Ending #1: When A hears this, they are reminded of all the reasons why they fell for B in the first place and decide not to break up after all. Ending #2: A does as asked and gives B a fake reason for breaking up, then leaves and begins dating C. | Requested by: @anyamaris | Read it here
8. Same Mistakes - A and B are in a dying relationship, neither really willing to change the things necessary to keep their love alive. Instead they keep repeating past experiences, going through the motions of being in love without any good feelings. Ending #1: Something traumatic happens that pulls Both A and B out of their funk and makes them want to try and re-kindle their love. Ending #2: A and B eventually get tired of going through the motions and break things off. | Requested by: @anyamaris | Read it here
9. More Than This - A is in love with their roommate B, who is dating C. Deciding to confess their feelings without directly revealing their identity, A anonymously posts little thoughts and phrases on the school's forum page about how jealous they feel when seeing B and C together, and how they could love B more than C does. One day while having lunch with B, A accidentally outs themself as the anonymous poster. Ending #1: B admits they've begun to have feelings for A as well and breaks up with C so they can be with B. Ending #2: B rejects A, becoming angry and accusing A of trying to break up their relationship with C. A moves in with C shortly thereafter and the two never speak to each other again. | Requested by: @yoonguurt | Read it here
10. Fool's Gold - A is well known among their friend group for sleeping around a lot and generally being quite the player. Enter B, the younger sibling of one of A's friends, who quickly develops a crush on A but is warned by their sibling to stay away or risk getting their heart broken. B continues to pursue A in spite of the warnings, having full knowledge of A's habits and not caring about the consequences. Ending #1: B confesses their feelings to A and the two sleep together, only for A to bring C around a few days later and announce they've decided to date each other. B is heartbroken and distances themself, promising never to have anything to do with A ever again. Ending #2: B confesses their feelings for A and they sleep together. Afterwards A confesses that they have feelings for B and the two decide to begin a relationship. | Requested by: @flowerboykun | Read it here
11. Change My Mind - A and B have been best friends since childhood. They've done pretty much everything together, and are rarely without each other. But after being assigned as roommates at their chosen college, A begins to develop deeper feelings for B. When attending a "welcome to college" party ends with A and B sleeping together, both begin to struggle with how they feel and how this could affect their friendship. Ending #1: A and B admit they have feelings for each other, and decide to pursue a relationship. Ending #2: B keeps their feelings to themself and the two brush it off as a drunken mistake. A and B's friendship becomes awkward, and they start to drift apart. | Requested by: @jeonrose | Read it here
12. Love You Goodbye - In the aftermath of an explosive fight, A comes to B's apartment in a very nice outfit. B has a sinking feeling that A hasn't come to apologize and instead wants to break up. So B asks if A can spend the night even if this is the end of their relationship, a way of saying goodbye if you will. Much spiciness ensues😏. Ending #1: The next morning A realises that maybe the two of them can work things out after all, and doesn't actually break up with B. Ending #2: The next morning A dresses, gathers their things, and leaves before B awakens. An awkwardness hangs between them now, keeping them from remaining friends, and eventually they lose contact with one another. | Requested by: @anyamaris | Read it here
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And there you go! I look forward to seeing your choices and I'm super excited to write all these. If you liked this little event and want me to do more things like this in the future, please let me know! Feedback is always greatly appreciated.
That being said, have a great day/night and I'll see ya'll next time!!!
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tranq loza x fem!reader. ⸺ useful links.
requests by @skyofficialxx and anon. Hiya darling. I’d like to request number 13 from your prompt list with hank if it’s not taken already. / Hola! Can I request prompt “I don’t fucking care. You’re supposed to be mine” with Tranq? Thank you! 😍
words. about 700.
warnings, tags. none.
a / n. sorry it took me an eternity to post it! none of my writings contains reader's body descriptions to be inclusive. if you find something out of place, please send me a message and i'll change it.
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You were talking with Rosario until Tranq has decided is enough conversation. As you're walking close to him, he grabs your forearm to push you onto him, making you fall on his lap. If it wasn't because you have good reflexes and you have covered the opening of your beer with your thumb, it would've been a disaster. You frown at him, feeling his arms wrapped around your waist possessively. A word that has never been part of his character.
“The hell are you doing, Hank?” You hiss turning enough to glance at his dark upset eyes.
“I swear if Pablo looks at you again, like that, I'm gonna set his bike on fire”. He whispers in response, dragging every word over his tongue, making an inappreciable gesture with his head.
Sideways you watch the other member regret trying to call your attention and earn some time alone, as soon as he sees El Pacificador marking his territory. You didn't notice it before because you were too occupied with your friends and controlling how many tequila shots your man was drinking.
“I don't get why you ca—”.
“I don’t fucking care. You’re supposed to be mine and no one is allowed to look at your body imagining how good it'd feel, besides me, preciosa. So for the rest of the night, you're gonna be sitting here. On my lap”.
You raise your eyebrows surprised and not really pleased by his order.
“What if I don't want to? Are you gonna set my bike on fire too?”
“What’s more relaxing than setting things on fire?”
“Jesus… Christ, Hank”. You snort trying to undo the tight wrap around your abdomen and waist, as a kid fighting against a wall. “Stop treating me like a fucking thing with your name on my face”.
“No”. He grunts sinking his nose on your neck. “You're only mine”.
“Por Dios santo, you're smothering me. Lemme go! ” You maneuver to stand up, turning at him with your arms crossed, earning Bishop and Taza's attention. “Two don't play if one doesn't want to, you idiot”.
Both men chuckle seeing his friend so damn pissed, watching you leave the clubhouse slamming shut the door. What the hell just happened? Is Tranq jealous? For real? No, he has to be joking. Nothing could annoy you more than his behavior a minute ago. Sipping your still fresh beer, back to the door, you hear it being opened and closed.
Bishop places an arm over your shoulders with a comical smirk on his lips, as he takes a drag from his cig. El Presidente tilts his head towards you for a second, letting escape a soft laugh. And he causes you to chuckle too.
“Pablo? Really?” You say incredulously, shaking your head.
“You look at your man, your big and terrifyingly peaceful man, and you think he doesn't have any insecurities. But, querida, he thinks your smart and beautiful ass is too good for him”. He replies with all his wisdom, resting his temple against yours. “Go inside, slap his head for being a pendejo, and then give him a kiss”.
Sighing through your nostrils, you simply nod taking another sip from your beer, making your way back indoors. Tranq knows he has fucked it up, pouting at you briefly as you walk closer and closer. But he wasn't expecting the slap to the back of his head, looking stupefied.
“I'm yours but not your property”. You point at him using your forefinger, leaning forward with a serious gesture drawn on you. Your husband assents ran out of words, having a seat by his side. “Don't act like that again, you hear me? I don't need any other man, I have enough bearing you twenty-four-seven”.
You're still annoyed, but Hank doesn't doubt placing an arm on your shoulder to kiss your cheek and murmur onto your ear. “I'm sorry. I lov—”.
“You love me, I know”. Puckering your lips, you sit over your left leg to turn at him. “And that's the only good thing I have. I wouldn't change it for anything”.
“You sure?”
“You wan'me to punch your face? 'Cause seems like you're asking for it”.
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yellow-faerie · 2 years
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Hey! Can I request prompt 20 for the Raising Elflings AU? I'm sad for Mairon's failed marriage and want to imagine Melkor as a stepdad.
Btw, I see you've changed your url. What's the inspiration behind the new one?
Oh yes of course! I would love to! It's gonna be an AU of the AU, of course, and it was actually quite fun to write - I might do a bit more of this later.
As for the url change…I wanted something a little less Tolkien inspired so that I felt a bit better about reblogging other stuff like aesthetic photos and a few other fandoms I’m in and I chose yellow-feathered-faerie ‘cause it was my Minecraft name for a week or two a while ago and I still really like it and wanted to use it. (It's also got three of my favourite things - the colour yellow, feathery creatures and the fae)
From this prompt list.
20 - “Where did all these children come from?"
“Atya,” Amrod says softly and Mairon jerks in surprise, dragging his quill across his paper.
“Yes Yonya?” Mairon smiles over his shoulder, deciding that Ambarto probably doesn’t need to be told not to sneak up on people - it has yet to make any impact.
“There’s a strange man in the sitting room and they’re asking to see you.”
“What?” Mairon stands, his chair scraping against the floor with a screech. “Are you all OK? They haven’t tried to fight you? Has Russand-”
“Russo says that everything is alright,” Ambarto says as Mairon crouches in front of his son as if to check for injuries. “He says that ‘our guest has yet to be antagonistic’ and sent us all out of the room.”
Mairon looks up sharply and searched Amrod’s face. “And so he’s in there alone with a complete stranger? Who got into the middle of a fortress full of Ñoldor without being found? Are you sure-”
“Atya, you’re hurting me.”
Mairon lets go of Amrod’s hand quickly. “I’m so sorry dear.”
Amrod twists his hands together. “‘t’s alright,” he mumbles but Mairon takes a deep breath all the same to centre himself.
“Go find Calimórë and you two can go pester the kitchen for something to eat.”
He presses a kiss to Amrod’s forehead before pushing him away down the corridor. Before he leaves his office himself, he picks up another dagger to hide on his person.
He reaches the drawing room quickly, surprising one healers assistant and nearly colliding with Ailowë. He doesn't bother to knock.
The drawing room is much as he left it this morning after breakfast. There's a pile of books on the floor from where Carnistir had rifled through the stack earlier and Tyelko's blanket is still flung over the sofa from where Makalaurë stole it.
Maitimo is there as well, sitting very stiffly indeed on one of the sofas and opposite him...
Mairon tenses, ready to get the knife he's slipped out of his sleeve through the throat of this intruder if he so much as makes the wrong move.
He turns to his son. "Go find Makalaurë," he orders, keeping his voice firm. "Both of you are to find the rest of your brothers and to go to Ailowë. Don't leave until I come to find you."
Maitimo nods. His face is pale as fresh snow and it is clearly taking a lot out of him to not just panic where he sits. Mairon gently presses a kiss to his forehead as he passes before turning to their...guest.
"Morgoth," he says, very, very coldly. "What makes you think you can show your face here?"
Melkor blinks, as if he is confused by the question. "Mai, what's wrong?" He asks, going to rise.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Mairon laughs incredulously and Melkor sits down again, looking rather chastised. "You have no right to ask that. You have no right to ask anything of me or to come here and find me."
"Mairon, I don't-"
Mairon sneers. "You don't what? Know why I'm acting like this? Why I'm making sure you're out of my home? Why I don't want you anywhere near my children?"
"Yes! I don't...I don't know what's going on!"
Melkor looks somewhere between bewilderment and frustrated tears and for the first time, Mairon realises that there is something...strange about him.
"I woke up this morning with no recollection of where I was or what was going on. I don't even know who I am anymore, because apparently you hate me now and I can't...I just knew I had to find you."
"You-" Mairon starts but the words no come out and he steps properly into the room. He sits on the sofa, setting the knife on the coffee table. "Right."
"Right?"
Mairon looks up, staring into Melkor's too-blue eyes, and laughs. "I have so many questions," he says honestly and pinches his nose. "But I'm sure you have more. So, shoot."
"Shoot?"
"It means...go for it, ask away, that sort of thing. I think I picked it up from one of the children."
Melkor blinks then shrugs. "Alright, I guess that's where I'll start - where did all these," he gestures vaguely in the direction Maitimo went in, "children come from?"
Mairon laughs, a little hysterically, and tells him.
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HOLY HELLO, friends and followers! It's once again that time, time for...
SKETCHY SATURDAY!
This week, we're bringing back one of my favorite types of prompt-- the Quote prompt!
This one is pretty simple, but I still gotta lay down the rules. Follow me past the read-more if you're wanting to participate this week!
This week is all about the dialog-- requesters may select a character and a quote to send in, after which I'll do the rest. If you're an old hand at this event, this is exactly the same as previous quotation prompts, just with an updated quote list.... buuuuut you can still validate my time spent writing the guidelines every week by reading them anyway XD
For the rest of ye, ONWARDS!
To send a VALID request for this week's Sketchy Saturday, send an ASK to my ASKBOX containing the following:
The CHARACTER you'd like sketched ---- Canon? Yep! OC? Hell yes! Everybody's welcome so long as they're from the Fallout Universe! ---- One character per ask ---- Sending an OC? Send your request ask FIRST, and THEN send reference info to my Tumblr IM ---- Don't have a reference image? Text description is fine! Going from text lets me flex my character design muscles!
The NUMBER of your selected quote ---- Numbers help me find things faster, but you can transcribe the quote, too, if you wanna. ---- Got more than one favorite? List up to three, in order of preference. If someone else has used your first choice, I'll move on to your second [or third]. ---- Still can't choose? Send me 'Dealer's Choice!' and I'll pick one... or maybe make up something new on the spot ;3
As always, I'd like to remind everyone that the artist is a singular human, managing this event to try and give people some joy during a time when there seems to be a dwindling supply. Please remember to be polite, say please and thanks, reblog the art after it's finished, make 'oooo' noises in the tags, all that good shit.
Kay? M'kay.
And with that all outta the way... THE QUOTES!
CW for a lot of colorful language, implied violence, and general vulgarity XD
“Excellence knows no age.”
"Whoa, whoa, calm down-- my metaphorical dick can only get so hard."
"Like... a broken clock is right twice a day, but I feel like I'm insulting the clock with that comparison."
"You know, people in this town have a habit of getting in over their heads... like at the bottom of the ocean."
"What the fuck is that look for?"
"Shhhhh.... the adults are talking."
"I did NOT just spend six days in a hole to NOT get drunk at the first opportunity."
"And whether you believe that... or you're correct, it makes a nice hot take."
“Goddamnit, we fought a revolution so we wouldn’t have to pay any attention to the FUCKING British!
“We plan ahead; that way, we don’t do anything right now."
"If you don't stop smirking at me like that, I'm gonna have to kiss you."
"Shenanigans! I'm calling Shenanigans!!"
"Fuck you guys, I'm going home."
"That would imply some kind of agency-- I assure you, I did not CHOOSE this in any capacity."
"On a scale of one to ten, I think I'm hanging out somewhere in the concept of infinity."
"Got the short end of the stick, so I started beating people with it."
"That was so low on the list of things I expected to happen, it was in another state."
"BALLS TO THE WALL, BOYS!"
“You put a whole new shine on the word overkill.”
"Above my paygrade."
"I'm surrounded by assholes..."
"Besides-- in my professional opinion, the change is an improvement."
"A lifetime of preparation... and I end up a REFUGEE?"
".... are you not wearing pants right now?"
“I want a man with a tattoo on his dick! Have I got the right man?”
“I’m short for my height.”
"This isn't a joke, you shit-sucking asshole!"
"Count to... ten."
"Well that's just recockulous."
“So where the hell is the goddamn golden oldie coming from?”
"I always take my own advice under advisement-- you, on the other hand, should pay a little more goddamn attention."
"Listen, babe-- we've been attacked, chased, shot at, poisoned, and blown up! HOW could it get any WORSE?!"
“It will get colder and colder until we all have to go to hell just to warm up.”
“Broke into the wrong goddamn rec-room, didn’t you, you bastard?!”
“When you need it, and don’t have it, you sing a different tune.”
“I only speak two languages; English and Bad English!”
"[sigh]... 'Yer face' is NOT a numerical value."
“Nothing is impossible, only mathematically improbable.”
“I mean, [insert your faction of choice] offers to give you anything you want and you ask for just two cases of dynamite?”
“People keep giving me rings, but I really think a small death ray would be more practical.”
“Or, or, and this is the really important part, we might not die.”
"Tch, amateurs."
"Violence isn't the answer, it's the question-- and the answer is yes."
As always, this will be going online just as I'm crashing for the night, but the askbox is open and ready to collect requests right now! So get yours in, and I'll see ya in the morning when I start arting things up! :D
-Loor
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To your rant: AMEN.
(Wrote a part of this to Ace while back but they apparently didn't receive it but I think it needs to be said so)
Honestly at the moment it starts to feel like people request wrong on purpose because they're bored or something and want to irritate people or test if they could get their request across even though it’s breaking their rules... because suddenly everyone seem to get a lot of requests which are breaking the rules. Like whenever I have my spamming events, I get 101 requests which are smut, romantic requests for 13 year old characters whose actors are also 13 and also celebrity requests are common and like those three rules are broken over and over and over again and now everyone else seem to get requests which break their SAME FUCKING RULES all the time. Also the fact that some are like “when your requests are open again, could you write a fic like this?” LIKE NO, REQUESTS ARE CLOSED FOR A REASON, BECAUSE THE WRITER HAS SO MANY REQUESTS THAT THEY NEED TIME TO GO THROUGH THEM BEFORE OPENING THEM AGAIN, AND IT SHOULD BE COMMON SENSE :DDDDD It isn’t like you’re writing only when requests are open.
FYI, WRITERS ARE NOT GONNA ROLL A FUCKING GOLDEN GLITTER CARPET FOR YOU WHICH IS ENTITLING YOU TO REQUEST WHATEVER YOU WANT WHENEVER YOU WANT.
So people please, if you can read all those long stories or binge 50 smaller pieces from a writer at one sitting, you can take time to check out their rules at least if you're gonna request………………… and the same goes for all writers. We. Are. Not. Machines.
And if it won’t go to your thick heads, you can think about what you did and whose fault it is when writers are gone after losing motivation for writing all these fics for you and getting only shit on their faces in return. We don’t even get paid by money, we are paid by feedback, reblogs, you interacting with our writing and btw that's a cheap price for writing your requests. If you continue acting like we’re machines and thinking you can treat us however you want, writers will start dropping out. My motivation to write is finally returning and I'm slowly starting to get back to the rhythm but tbh I’m scared to come back properly because of all these people being rude and breaking rules all the time. Tumblr is becoming a super toxic place and I hate it and I start losing hope that the boat can be turned around, and also started to lose motivation again the next day after I came back even though nothing happened, I just started fearing rudely formatted requests coming at me again, or guilt tripping or people being asses in general. But prove me wrong if you have balls to do that. Turn that boat around. We can all do it together.
We're in a sealed room slowly filling with water, and we have to work together so we can pull the lever to open that one door. But it won't work even if 100 mice (writers + those few who support writers) are pushing one sleeping elephant (readers-only) forward to pull the lever so they wouldn't drown in that room. That elephant has to wake up and help the mice, only that way they can get forward.
Also the fact that people finally got triggered about the fact that I don't feel comfortable to write for HP/Fantastic Beasts for now for obvious reasons :DDDDDDDD I got another last night after I blocked the first one. I can't believe I have such toxic, childish and petty people following me, and same kinds of people are following everyone in this community. People who take us as granted.
I hope things will get better and people learn some manners eventually. Every creator deserves it.
Thank you, Jenni! I know you’ve had to deal with some seriously stupid trolls and people that shouldn’t be allowed on the internet. 
Sometimes it does feel like a few trolls are requesting incorrectly on purpose, I was especially frustrated when I saw Lacey answering some requests that had me going like ‘seriously, people?’ And the fact that people disregard the same rules over and over again (especially on your case) just tells me that they care more about their request being written than your comfort, and that sucks. Those people think they’re entitled to our content forgetting we do this for free!
This part you wrote especially resonated with me, it’s so true:
So people please, if you can read all those long stories or binge 50 smaller pieces from a writer at one sitting, you can take time to check out their rules at least if you're gonna request………………… and the same goes for all writers. We. Are. Not. Machines.
I especially try real hard and reread my rules almost every day to make sure they’re short and concise, that I put bold and colors on the absolute most important stuff and people still don’t read correctly or just don’t care. 
Like, today I got an ask saying ‘what’s a prompt’. Just that. No question mark, no hi, no nothing. First of all, you can read my rules and my posts to know what they are, I linked examples and you can literally search the tag. It feels like a troll tbh...
You’re absolutely right that Tumblr is becoming an awful place for content creators and it’s up to people to start being more respectful and supportive if they want to avoid Tumblr becoming empty. Content creators make this website, not just us writers but also artists and gif makers and we all deserve some love!
And don’t get me started on the HP/FBAWTFT/JKR bullshit, I really have to restrain myself not to reply ‘shut the fuck up anon’ on every single one of your asks. I myself am thinking about not writing for those fandoms anymore because JKR ruined the series for me and I don’t enjoy writing for it as much as I did, so I will probably remove them from my fandoms list. For now I’m on hiatus for those fandoms, so fight me, anons!
*sigh* I hate that whenever we try to establish boundaries people either disregard them or guilt us for them, it really shows that those awful people only care about their requests and nothing else. There’s people behind the blogs, with real lives and problems and emotions! I do hope that things get better myself, if not I might actually quit one day since I keep thinking about it, and I know and I’m not the only one.
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Hey Marie! I saw that requests were open and I'm so excited 🙃 Ok I know we talked the other day about how I probably forgot to send this request last time but I remembered this time! So could you maybe write some fluff using the prompts "It's freezing. Come here" and "Is that my shirt?" with Sam? I think I originally told you that I was gonna request it with F. Tony but Sam needs love too. Have a great day!!! 💙🙂💜☺️ And thanks for writing Under The Star!!! 🌠
A perfect weekend
Sam x reader
Happy Anniversary Netflix
A/N: Thank you for your request ! I’m so glad you remember to send it to me ! I loved to write for Sam again. I hope you will like it ! 
* English is not my first language, I tried really hard to correct myself but, I hope you will excuse me if some mistakes are still there.
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The cold of this dark October night seems to come by every access of the old house, making you curl on the couch. From downstairs, you could hear Sam swearing, usually followed by the sound of clashing metal. 
The house was perfect. At a few minutes of the city, away enough from the road that the noise of the cars will not disturb you,surrounded by a little land of grass,decorated with a simple but vintage vibe and finally, totally yours for a romantic autumn weekend. 
You had rented the little paradis for way much cheaper than you had expected. But, the caretaker assured you that it didn’t have a bad reason behind the price, the season was finished and less people were searching to have a little cottage at this time of the year. Convicted, you had paid, took the keys and started to plan your little escapade.
So, early Saturday morning, you had hit the road, stopping on the way at Sam’s favorite pastry, that you discovered was on the way, and brought at least enough scones and treats for a week. Returning to the car, you had put your road trip music and sang as loud as Sam and you could, creating a perfect cacophonie of happiness. 
Until, mute by amazement ,you reach the end of the little dirt alley facing the house. Getting out of the car, excited and impressed by the high and adorable structure. You smile at Sam who gently kissed you, amuse. 
" Please tell me you don't forget the keys," He joke. " I'm not sure being able to eat another scone this morning and passing by without buying is asking way too much of me. And I refuse to broke the door like in the Shining" 
Laughing, you show him the key, grabbing his hand before heading to the door.  
It wasn't your first romantic trip together. But it was the first that you were passing away from big civilisation or already planned activities, you wanted it to be perfect. And it was, until the evening came bringing the cold with him.
It was when you were returning from picking up apples in one of the nearby farms that you discovered that the heater, at least as old as the house, had stopped working. 
Trying at first to call the caretaker, your boyfriend had finally decided to take things in hand, but, as you had hear as he was coming back from the basement, entering the living room, things didn’t go as well as he had planned.
“ The damn thing is dead” Sam sighs, sitting at your side. “ I try everything but nothing works…”  
“ That's okay, maybe we can make a fire with these ugly curtains in the kitchen and say it was a necessity for not dying of cold” You joke, trying to hide your cold feet under the blanket you found in one of the pantry. 
“ Those with these strange unknown fruits or vegetables whose vaguely look like genitals ? Those things really deserve to burn. I agree” He laughed, pulling on the blanket. “ It’s freezing, come here”
Smiling, extracting yourself of the warm fabric, you get closer, climbing on his knees to bury yourself between his arms, his head finding the way on your shoulder, soft kiss raining on your neck. 
“ I’m sorry, I know you wanted this weekend to be perfect” He whispered, caressing your back. 
“ And why it couldn’t still  be perfect ?” You asked “ You have more scones and sugar that we never had, enough apples to teach you how to make an acceptable apple pie, and we still have a lot of series on Netflix to watch. Sure maybe losing a toe due to cold isn’t ideal but...we’re together and that’s enough.” 
Closing your eyes, you feel him smile against your skin. 
“ Your right. Maybe not about my ability to make a decent apple pie but the rest seems great...wait a minute “ He suddenly said lifting his head. “ Is that my shirt ? “ 
Biting your lips, amused you lift your shoulder. 
“ Maybe...You left it at my apartment so I guess it’s mine now…” You tease amused.
“ Oh really, that's how it works” He laughed.  
“ Well, I think that your shirt really suit me and it was so cold here without you, it keep me warm “ 
“It’s true that it suits you pretty well“ He smiled, kissing you. “But i’m here now“       
Replying to his kiss, you laugh feeling his hand slowly opening the shirt. 
“ Are you trying to get it back ?!” 
“ Maybe or maybe i’m sure it will still look good on the floor…” He jokes, his warm hand touching your skin. 
That night, you made love on the couch, falling asleep in the warm embrace of your two bodies and under every blankets you could find in the house.
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I'm working on your ask, but here's some for you: I, A, M, S, P, O, T
Ask prompt here: x
thanks puffin!! this is gonna be long and nostalgic eyy
I - HasTumblr caused you to stop liking any fandoms, if so, which and why? 
I wouldn’t say “actively dislike” butthe toxicity of fandom on this website has sucked away most of my passion for Voltron lol. I used to really dig itthe first month or so after getting really into it when S2 aired. I still havean unfinished draft for a 7-parter rarepair fic //ey guess my fav duo ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)// sitting in my folders. don’t think I’llbe touching it any time soon though. im rather burnt out from this fandom, evenif I do still enjoy watching all the new seasons thereafter.
another is StevenUniverse ah a. (but in its and my defence, I wasn’t really into it anywaysas compared to other fandoms. the songs are still good, but I haven’t beenkeeping up with the newer Steven bombs, one part because of motivation, andanother because the thought of going into the tags to reblog contentintimidates the heck out of me pffft)
A - Ships that youcurrently like a lot. (They don’t have to be OTPs because not everyone hasOTPs.) Friendships, pairings, threesomes, etc. are allowed.
(puffin this question is gonnatake up half the ask oh god)oh bOY where do I start hahahaha. there’s so many aph and fe callbacks hahaha few otps aside I really have too manycrackpairs and platonic friendship ride-or-die squads I would die for. theseare only a few really relevant ones from the top of my head-
OTPS:
Norway/Vietnam (Hetalia) – alWAYS. i dont talk about and reblog much aph anymore but i still think about these two frequently. they were my first and closestthing ever to an actual otp in all my years of knowing what an otp was gosh Ihope to write about them again soon. their dynamics are the peak of mypreferences.
MU(avatar unit)/Silas (FE Fates) – thechildhood friends + loyal knight and liege trope + a pinch of memory loss wasnever really my thing, but guess there’s a first for everything ha h a ah a….silas is too pure for the angst I put him through im so sorry ಸ ل͜ ಸ
Berkut/Rinea (FE: SOV) – the second that one cutscene of these two played I got1000% more invested in the story pffft. anyways rinea may be top tier fav andberkut shit tier fav, and their story tragic as heck (and I would also arguethat he doesn’t deserve her), but their genuine and honest love for each otheramidst the incoming death flags gets me every time
707/MC (Mystic messenger) – honestly they can either be a really good platonicdynamic duo or a solid otp. purely from the perspective of my own MC, theycomplement each other well; perfect balance of light-hearted teasing and asolid wall of comfort for each other.
Ray-Saeran/MC (Mystic messenger) – ヽ༼ຈل͜ຈ༽ノ
(Other) Ships:
Seychelles/Iceland/HK (Hetalia) – they are good togetherromantically or platonically hahahaha. a good golden trio of kids
Russia/Vietnam (Hetalia) – their potential relationship and clashof character due to conflicting personalities fascinate me. a totally differentnoir vibe from norviet and one I hope to explore if I ever come back to aph
Nyx/Leo (FE Fates) – nyx ships are reallyrare but half of them are surprisingly sweet and poignant. Odin and Laslow tooare really sweet candidates to woo this jaded grandma’s heart.
MU/Laslow (FE Fates) – got to thank a wacky7-11 employee au dream I had for this one. but in the games their supportconversations are surprisingly thoughtful and low-key flirting which was notwhat I expected at all. wholesome.
Ham/Kai (MUxMU, FE) – remember when I said protag/protagships are the good stuff? yea h thatprincess tutu au is coming along swell
Alm/Celica (FE: SOV) – the rare main canon couple I love whodon’t die and get their happy ending (LOL this sounds really pathetic now thatI’ve said it)
Leon/Valbar (FE: SOV) – no one is surprised LOL. romantic orno, as long as leon is happy with where he stands with valbar and valbar ishappy with where he is im happy for them both
Conrad/Rinea (FE: SOV) – I know there are a couple of youreading this whos gonna give me that look but liste n; they could have met, and there is potential for them.(honestly this is just like another norviet situation where I put my 2 topfaves together for crackpair experimentation bUT IT WORKS I ASSURE YOU)
Zen/MC (Mystic messenger) – zen is so earnest that I can’t refute himhahaha. he also has a special seat in my mysme heart, since he was the firstroute I played and made me create content for the fandom proper
707/Jaehee (Mystic messenger) – they are rapidly gaining OTP status ꉂ (´∀`)ʱªʱªʱª aaaa nightmare flashbacks because justlike norviet they really are the rarest of crackpairs and have almost to no content(gonna get down to business and churn fic out one day). these two are moresimilar than they’d think too.
Cecil/Haruka (Utapri) – ahahaha a good ship from a guiltypleasure fandom
(Purely) Platonic:
Izuku/Iida/Ochako (BNHA) – the first golden trio of thisseries. I love them so much.
Vanderwood/MC (Mystic messenger) – they parallel each other. truly thebiggest ride-or-die duo I will support to the end of time
Zen/Yoosung (Mystic messenger) – zen is such a mother hen to yoosungwwwww truly wholesome
Chise/Ruth (Ancient Magus Bride) – platonic master/familiar-partner relationships where both of them care for each other so much to the point where they would die for the other are my one weakness. its the reason i love writing more fleshed-out pokemon aus and loyal dogs/animals in longer fics. anyways these two are good
M - Name acharacter that you’d like to have for a friend.
707. It would be a trip justknowing him. (apart from the memes. but my life is already 80% meme, honestlywhats the difference ahahaha aaa-) Just, I feel like it would be really fun tohang out with him and revel in his wackiness (even if that personality is afront, maybe one day when i finally get into his inner-circle of friends, I hopeto be privy and be a good listening ear to his truer, more sombre personality.)
On the other hand, myself-confidence and 2nd hand embarrassment will be directlyproportional to each other (And im 100% sure Seven is the kind of person whowill exploit that hAH)
S - Show us anexample of your personal headcanon (prompts optional but encouraged)
Every relevant character inMysmes is either a type of asexual (greysexual etc.), or on various points ofthe bi-spectrum. Yeah; even self-proclaimed, “straight-laced” Zen lol.
P - Invent a random AU for any fandom (wealways need more ideas)
Vampire/Selkie AU ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
a selkie whose skin gets stolen and hidden from a human man is forced to become his bride and taken back to his village. there, to escape the stares of bigoted villagers and the clutches of her overbearing and possessive husband, she takes refuge in the only place he would not go; the old holy church.
only, she finds she isn’t the first to occupy this place of solitude. the master of the church notices her soon enough, and when vampire recognises the ancient weave of magic that flows within her, he appears; intrigued for something other than a fresh meal.
(basically a deviation from the standard vampire (romance-ish) novels lolol plot bunny hit me pre-Christmas eve dinner/yesterday and sofar im digging it. still planning the ship and fandom though; it might very easily be OC-based)
O - Choose a songat random. Which ship or character does it remind you of?
since 1 is never enough, hereare 4 songs I was listening to recently:
Little Knights, Nem feat.Noire : Zen/MC(a zen-ish song through and through)
over and over, Yanagi Nagi : Saeran Choi + 707&MC(more saeran-centric with interpretative lyrics and referencing to both ray andunknown personas)
Finding something to do, HelloGoodbye : 707/Jaehee(fits their “don’t go where I can’t follow” dynamic haha ow.)
Life will Change, Shoji Meguro + Benjamin Franklin feat. Lyn Inaizumi : Kai(mui) or Ham(let)(honestly the entire persona 5 ost is massive fe fates protag feels)
T - Do you have any hard and fast headcanons thatyou will die defending?
Not really. I’m a very flexible person when it comes tointerpretable lore and content, especially if it’s the type of HCs that thefandom collectively comes up with. Unless it’s a canon fact, I like to dabble orjust stay away from HCs in general. If I have to come up with some in my fics,then so be it. But most of the time these HCs are either super vague or onlyapply to the context in this particular piece or series of writing. Basically Idon’t mind switching HCs for charas frequently as long as it does notfundamentally change their own character. (HCs for hobbies and loves and habitsand relationships apart from their inner circle, etc. are all fine)
Honestly it just boils down to expectations lol I know myown limits, and I know not to be disappointed when canon updates end updebunking (popular) fandom HCs or my own.
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STEVE ROGERS. MARVEL. ┃ USEFUL LINKS.
❝ request by anon: Girl I love that we must watch all the same things because your masterlist is heaven!! I love all the characters lol Can I request an imagine for reader x Steve Rogers where the reader is an avenger but her and Bucky are super close where everyone thinks they’re together, but it’s platonic. Reader and Steve have massive crushes on each other, but are two idiots who don’t realize it. The team has to help hem figure it out?? Or you can switch them around it you want. I love Steve and Bucky equally 🤷‍♀️
❝ request by anon: Hey girl! Awww yah! Requests are open 🎉 Can I request something for Steve Rogers? Maybe a prompt of “You came to my room at 4am...to cuddle?" I’m a sucker for Steve so honestly anything you write is fine 😅
❝ words: about 1k.
❝ a / n: don’t forget to comment and reblog if you liked it, i’d really appreciate it!
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“This is a bad idea, sir”.
The metallic voice from F.R.I.D.A.Y. speaks throughout the living room. Even she knows that locking you and Steven inside the lift isn't going to help you to realize what you feel for each other.
“Sh…” Stark utters before taking a sip from his glass of whisky.
All the Avengers are there. Natasha has made popcorn to share with Bruce, while Pepper is trying to persuade his husband to stop, asking Bucky for help. But he just shrugs in her direction.
“Do you have plans for tonight?” The captain asks resting his waist against the railing, placing his hands there too.
“Nope. I think I'm just… gonna order some food and have a quiet night”. You shake your head, holding a S.H.I.E.L.D. file closer to your chest. “Why? You have another option?”
“Nope”. He imitates you with a soft grimace, almost giggling. “Sounds good to me, ma'am”.
“Oh, so, will I be blessed with your presence, Capta—”.
You can't finish the joke when the lift shakes slightly by stopping. A loud roar turns the lights inside red. Steve walks to the control, hitting every button on it as if this gesture could make it work again. And you're starting to sweat. You have claustrophobia and suddenly these four walls feel too close to each other. Like, really close.
“F.R.I.D.A.Y.?” He exclaims once and again before turning at you, hyperventilating sitting on the floor. “Hey, hey, hey! Are you okay?”
“I ca— I can't breathe, Steve”. You barely babble.
“Okay, okay, don't panic. It's okay”. Keeping as much calm as he can, the soldier removes the file from your hands to take off your jacket.
“Let the lift fall a little”. Tony casually pronounces the command to his A.I., making everyone in the room turn at him.
The lift falls a little. And the whole damn city can hear you screaming. Steve is on the verge of his nerves, standing up to try to force the doors and open them. You may be somewhere between the twentieth and the twenty-first floor. But they feel like both are hermetically closed.
“Hello? Anybody hear us?” The Captain screams from the bottom of his lungs, palming and hitting the walls.
“God, I'm gonna die”. You whisper in tears, causing your friend to kneel again close to you.
He doesn't doubt taking you into his strong arms, maneuvering to sit on the floor and put you onto his laps, tightly wrapping you against his chest. Steve rocks you, wanting you to calm down and to not think where you are, nor what's happening. He has protected and comforted you before, but this time where not even F.R.I.D.A.Y. is responding, you know it's the end. And you don't want to die in silence.
“I love you”. You sob, hiding your face under his jaw, gripping your fingers in his shirt.
He laughs quietly, leaving a kiss on top of your head. “I love you too”.
He hasn't understood you.
“I love you, Steve”. You repeat the confession. “I don't wan— wanna… die without telling you”.
“Don't be dramatic”. He scoffs, not replying to what you have just said.
Stark never thought it wouldn't happen this fast, but now, everybody is celebrating your revelation.
“Can you, for the love of God, take them out of there?" Pepper almost begs, knowing how bad do you feel in closed spaces.
“Just… one minute else”.
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The excuse they gave you both was that they were training and minding their own business. But the A.I. is everywhere, so at least you don't believe them. And you can't stop thinking about what you told Steve. He hasn't acted weird after it, probably imagining it has been part of the moment. But it's not.
Getting up from your bed, not being able to sleep, you tour the long hallways to his dorm. Taking a deep breath as you notice the light under the door, you come closer to knock it. Walking inside and closing the room behind your back, you rest it against the iron door. The soldier is lying on his mattress, reading a book about Sherlock Holmes. But the story is left in the background when he raises his eyes towards you and a funny grimace appears on his face.
“You came to my room at fou—”.
“I was serious”. You interrupt him with a firm tone. Swallowing, you close your eyes to find the encouragement to repeat your words somehow. “I'm in love with you, Steve. Ever since”.
His gesture suddenly disappears, causing you to tremble a little. But before you can continue speaking, he tosses the sheets by his side over him to palm the bed. In silence, you walk straight to it slowly, hesitating. As soon as his arms can surround you, he pushes you onto his chest, tucking you there. He didn't believe the excuse Stark gave you either. It wasn't a coincidence.
“I love you too”. He whispers, not like a secret, but only wanting you to hear his —surprisedly— honeyed voice. “I can't even explain what you make me feel, but you complete me in the most perfect way. And I was good being your friend. I can't anymore now”.
Steve is aware he doesn't need vocal permission to kiss you, bringing his lips to yours. You don't hold back a soft sigh, leaving a hand on his chest and landing the other on his neck. At first, you don't have any rush. You take your time tasting each other's lips until he finds your tongue with his and something explodes within your guts. Soon the two of you are breathless, needed for more, pawing and exploring your anatomies under your clothes.
“I want to make you mine”. The soldier growls against your mouth, settling himself between your legs to shorten any kind of distance, losing the shame that still characterizes him sometimes.
“And, what are you waiting for, Captain?” You gasp tangling your fingers into the golden locks of hair.
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